Category: Sam Youd

Half a Jew

‘Taken in error,’ Poley said. He threw over a square envelope, with the flap tucked in at the back. ‘A bill. Some hopeful tradesman.’ I recognized Isaak’s writing on the address. The card inside was...

A moonlit swim

Poley plunged forward and began to swim away from me. ‘Don’t finish that bottle off,’ he called. ‘I’ll want a drink when I get back.’ I watched him until his head was very small, and...

A trip to the seaside

Poley said: ‘Got the bottle? Good. Climb aboard.’ He drove along the coast road, westwards, towards the distant enemy. I let him drive in silence, feeling that in that way he would be most likely...

Where is Siegfried?

‘I haven’t been cursed by a priest since Father Reilly caught me doing a mock of his sermon back in Dublin, when I was a girl of eight. This one’s an Italian’ (she pronounced it...

Angry Anna

I had been so concerned with seizing this chance to hit back that I had not considered the implications of the words I had read and was now speaking. I have never had much taste...

The Business Man

I, of course, was engrossed at this time with my own plunge into the world of commerce. Mamma, although not very pleased, was resigned to my joining Dadda in the business. She took me along...